"Ahhh!" Brandi gasped, her body clenching. "Don't touch it! Don't touch it, I'll come! Oh honey... I'm so close! I'll come if you touch it!" I want yo... to come," Laura giggled deep in her throat, pushing Brandi onto her back, not an easy task since Brandi was so strong."Not yet. I want to enjoy you first." You'll have days to enjoy me," Laura whispered, already kissing the incredible muscle ridges of Brandi's stomach, her smooth belly, then arriving at the fresh, black-lipped open wet rose of. " And second - and this isn't a request. You and Dr. Roberts may not havesex in our bed. Ever. Period." I was demonstrating a little bit ofbackbone - for a change."Deal - but you have to promise too. I don't want you doing your boyfriendin our bed either," Sarah answered."Fine," I said too quickly. Then I clumsily added, "I mean I don't have aboyfriend and I'm not having sex with anybody else." Whatever. Is it a deal or not?" Sarah asked, ignoring my protest. "Ourbed is for us and only. She looked around and wondered what the truckers thought of her sitting in one of their extra large parking spots. She gripped the steering wheel and looked over at the entrance of the parking lot as she wondered where he was at. She closed her eyes and tried to imagine his body against hers. Kay opened her long over coat revealing her lack of pants then wriggled down lower in the seat and spread her legs as she thought about his gear shifter rubbing against her slit. Her hands slid down. . She smiles at me as she walks past, completely oblivious. As I hear the warehouse door close behind her, my eyes roll back into my head and I moan in the back of my throat. I can feel the wet spot forming on my cargos.. You haul me up outta my chair by my hair and bring me to my door closing it, and pushing me hard against it.. Your body crushes mine against the door and I realize you have found the one spot in my office that can’t be seen from my window. I can feel your massive hard-on.